YOU ARE THE REASON

Janaina Medeiros

@theartofmadeline
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KIROKAZE
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2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
NASA
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Cosmic Funnies
Monterey Bay Aquarium
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Claire Keane

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you should be able take off or put on breasts or a penis any time you want like they're accessories
I uhhh got a little carried away
you should be able take off or put on breasts or a penis any time you want like they're accessories
I uhhh got a little carried away
you should be able take off or put on breasts or a penis any time you want like they're accessories
I uhhh got a little carried away
I’m an evil transsexual wizard. If your frail form can’t even handle a cringe post or two, then why the FUCK did you come to my gay little tower???
Ancient wooden Xbox controller
This is what the had in the ancient times before plastic was invented the Xbox was made out wood and the PlayStation was made out stone and dirt. The Nintendo, was made out of straw and grass. And the Sega was made out wind and air
I’m crying because when my dad was eighteen he was going to join the airforce and then the night before he had a dream that Jesus slapped him in the face with a gigantic fish and asked him what he was doing and he woke up and thought, “Jesus is right what am I doing?” And that’s why my dad did not join the military.
this image from a catholic trad blog is about to send me into orbit
the empath in the room: *screaming and crying and throwing up* please…. someone make it stop
me in the corner thinking about stabbing and killing and maiming and death and descrtuction:
this.
*stumbling in covered in blood and clutching my sword* girls night! girls night! *hacking up blood* we’re having girls night!